Personal Narrative: How My Childhood Memories That Changed My Life
My earliest memories are joy. I remember being with my Mom and Dad as well as my tag-along Brother. We were swinging around in the trees trying to beat each other to the other side of the jungle. I would always beat my brother Congo. He’s a little on the chubby side. As a family, we would always enjoy climbing up the the biggest, thickest, tallest trees to retrieve the most colorful and juiciest fruit. We would always stick together and never leave each others side, even when my brother had a nasty case of lice. One day something terrible happened that changed my life forever.
Just like any ordinary chimp, I like to explore. One evening I went out looking for fruit for the next morning. I was bouncing along the branches of the tall trees, when I heard Congo yelp my name. I started to swing from tree to tree to get back, when I passed our home. I walked in and looked for my brother. Our home was completely empty. My eyes started tear up and I started to squeal from fear. I layed there whining for a good hour, then I realized it happened. My family had abandoned me.
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Then I noticed that I wasn’t the only thing shaking. There was a loud “BUZZ” that just didn’t stop, then our tree fell! I guess I passed out or something, because when I woke up, I was in a clinky, smelly cage! I sat up and glanced around. All I could see was darkness, then I heard a voice and realized that some horrible human being had captured me! I was so worried about my family, and I, that I didn’t even noticed that there was half a watermelon in the back corner of my cage. It didn’t look that tasty, but my stomach was crying for
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